Like Hibernating, in a Way

I keep trying to tell myself that it's okay that I'm not being super productive, because I'm on vacation and so on, but I still feel hella guilty for not getting an I Read the Internets knocked out or finishing up the latest chapter of Karen's and my latest project, etc., etc.

I did get the first review for Robyn Can't Jump finished, which is something, anyway. And I've done a fair bit of knitting...

Bah. Traveling tanks my output.